You see it all in New York, all over in Chicago
wait till you see Detroit, when you're going to a go go.looking for the violence, waiting for her mother
sanity is past tense, I think I saw the brave boyScream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream.our fantasies at midnight, with visions of a street rat
a yellow star daiquiri, splitting with a barberScream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream.Oh don't you see, I'm just cruising down the streets of the city.
What I see, aint very pretty.
I'm trying to sleep at night.
But I think I'm in a cold sweat.
and I gotta gotta scream loud.
Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream.
Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream.
Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream. Scream Dream.
